When I come back to life, Roark’s cock is buried deep in my throat, keeping my moan buried in my chest and cutting off my oxygen. My eyes fill with tears as the head of his cock brushes my tonsils, a pit of dread building in my stomach when I notice he’s not even halfway inside.

“Fuck yes,” Roark groans, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he pushes deeper still, causing the tears to spill down my cheeks. “You feel so fucking good.”

A whimper shakes my chest as Cyprien continues toying with my clit, causing my muscles to shudder and convulse as he teases the oversensitive area.

“Eyes up here, beautiful,” Lir breathes, drawing my attention back to the demons ravaging my lower half. “I want to watch your face when he fills you.”

My eyes widen as Fenryr picks up his speed, his hips jerking erratically as he pounds in and out of my tight hole. His breathing quickens, his muscles quivering as his cock grows impossibly larger inside me. Fenryr thrusts once, twice more and stills, his cock pulsing with his release as the base swells, locking me in place. A groan explodes from his throat as his control snaps, and his claws extend, piercing my skin and dotting my hips with bloodred pearls, toeing the line between pleasure and pain.

As Fenryr fills me, Lir wraps his palms around my knees, using the added leverage to increase the pace of his thrusts. His eyes gloss over as he fucks me without abandon, like this is the first and the last time, and he needs to make it count.

“Mine,” he growls, pressing his hips flush against me, coating his skin in my arousal. “All mine.”

Lir’s chin tilts to the ceiling as his muscles quiver, beads of sweat trickling down his sculpted abdomen and dripping to the furs below. His eyes roll to the back of his skull as his cock pulses, shooting hot ropes of cum to the deepest part of me, filling my womb.

A cry of ecstasy bubbles up my throat, echoing into the air at the same time that Roark mercifully pulls his cock from my mouth. He wraps a massive palm around the length, stroking slowly as he tightens the other around my throat. At the same time, Cyprien continues toying with my clit as Fenryr begins moving in my ass once more, giving me zero time to recover and driving me mad with the overwhelming stimuli.

“You take their cum so well,” Roark murmurs, cutting off the flow of blood to my brain and causing my vision to fade. “But you haven’t had enough yet.”

19. Cyprien

19

Cyprien

A desperate mewl falls from Dagny’s swollen lips as Lir slips his cock out of her dripping hole. Roark slaps a hand over her mouth, silencing her cry as Fenryr slides his still pulsing length from her ass, leaving her empty and needy.